Original frame drawing “Enchanted”

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Ancient stories have been told

Of the creatures hosting mortal spell

Once belonged to the Spirit’s World

Now among the humans dwell

In search for purest souls

The flesh they could possess

Desire flows with no control

There is no time for “yes”

Like the tender/silken mist they fall

Touching softly naked skin

Fore they too wish to be whole

Something they have never been

Don’t try to run my sweetest one

F0r they are not here to kill

Enchanted kiss must be done

So close your eyes… surrender… feel